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“I didn’t want you to feel like you had—”
“I came because I wanted to be here. With you.” Sexy, teasing Laney roared back to life. “Tell me more about your fiancée.”
“She’s beautiful. Looks a lot like you. Has a wicked mouth.”
“Not sure I can compete with that, but I’m willing to give it a go. I do this thing with my tongue…”
God, he was glad she’d made the trip. A laugh ripped up from his chest and he tossed his head back. “She has that too. She’s pretty perfect.”
“But she let you come to Sin City all alone. Naughty girl.”
“When I get home, I should spank her.” He pulled his wallet out and tossed enough on the bar for their drinks and a tip. “But since you’re here, I feel like a practice paddle.”
With a happy shriek, Laney let him drag her off the bar stool and they set a quick pace for the elevators.
“What about your steak?” she teased, pressing the length of her front hard into his side. He was acutely aware of the subtle spread of her thighs, the press of her mound against his hip, and the sharp intake of breath that betrayed just how much she enjoyed the pressure right there as he ground sideways into her core.
“We’ll order room service.” He nipped at her ear and lowered his voice. “Maybe I’ll make you my appetizer.”
They held hands in the crowded elevator. Even on Kyle’s floor, where the hallway was quiet, they waited until he’d opened his door before sliding together and kissing for the first time in four days. But by the time the latch clicked behind them, they were halfway naked.
Kyle picked Laney up and tossed her on the bed. He cast a quick, appreciative look at her purple lace thong before sliding it down her thighs and hitching her knees over his shoulders. He kissed his way up the inside of one thigh, dusted a breath over her gorgeous pussy, then back down the other leg, loving the way she trembled at the tease. “Do you want something, sweetheart?”
“Know any tongue tricks of your own, stranger?”
“My fiancée likes it when I do this,” he said, parting her sex with two fingers. Fuck, he loved the scent of her. Sweet and musky. The sight of her, too. Swollen and slick with slippery desire, blond curls hiding a shiny pink secret just for him. He licked her centre, groaning in pleasure at the first taste before remembering it wasn’t all about his addiction to her pussy. He owed her an orgasm. He slid one finger inside her, then another as she spread her thighs and tilted her hips in a soundless plea for more.
In tandem, he worked his mouth and his hand on her sex. Licking and sucking on her clit, hard and swollen. Fucking her with his hand, rubbing that spot inside her that made her—
“More, more, more,” she panted, and he laughed before redoubling his efforts. She started to shake around him and he slid in a third finger, stretching her. Filling her until she moaned and grabbed at his head, grinding herself against his face. His cock was painfully hard against the bedspread and he rose up on his knees just enough to reach lower and fist himself with his free hand. Slowly, because he wasn’t going to come until he was buried deep inside his woman.
When she exploded, stiffening around him with a series of gorgeous, shaky sounds, he surged up to capture her mouth at the same time as he nudged his cock into her soaking wet pussy, easing himself home.
“I love you,” he whispered as she moaned beneath him.
“Love you, too,” she panted as she shifted her hips, seating him even deeper in her sex. “Love you so much.”
“Well sure, I make you come like a porn star.” He groaned as she tightened her pelvic muscles around his dick. “Oh god yeah.”
“Two can play that game, high roller.” She licked her red, sex-swollen mouth and arched her tits into his chest. “I thought you were going to paddle my ass.”
He growled and thrust into her, jerking them both up the bed an inch. “All in good time, vixen.”
Her breath hitched and she bit her lip. “Remind me again why I’m going to be punished? Why you’re going to turn me over your lap—” Her words were driving him crazy, as intended, and he shifted enough to lift one of her thighs up and press her open, making her gasp for air and then let out a desperate, happy laugh. “Spank me until my ass turns red and pussy starts dripping—”
That did it. He cut her off with a hard, demanding kiss, fucking her in tandem with his tongue and his cock, setting a wicked pace that didn’t end until his balls drew tight and his orgasm thudded out of his body, leaving him wasted and heavy on top of Laney.
She laughed, a gentle, loving ripple beneath him.
“What?” he muttered into her neck.
“We still act like this is new. I like it.”
He kissed the spot beneath her ear that was guaranteed to make her sigh, then rolled away, kissing her breasts and then her far shoulder as he moved. “I’ll never get enough of you. You’re like a drug.”
“So tell me more about this Graceland Chapel.” Laney rolled lazily into Kyle’s side. They were both slicked with sweat, but the air-conditioning hummed gently and it wasn’t unpleasant. Just productively sticky in a holy crap look what we just did kind of way.
“Hmmm?” His voice was thick and full of sleep, but that wouldn’t last long. Any second now his stomach would growl and they’d order up some dinner.
